I've been doing a lot of reading on alters and how they relate. So on the way to work today, I was thinking of my family then Trebor- Musician/Guitarist fussed and fumed how a no name threw his guitar and amps away. Every now and then I get into a mixed state and Brooder gets fed up with everything, then a fragment of his starts throwing our stuff out with the garbage. Sometimes things just flat out disappear.